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kidsnextdoor - on sight lyrics

[intro: mazerot & dirtyb+tt]
how are you doing? brt+brt
oh, this is good, this is very good
h+llo, b+tch

[verse 1: mazerot, both]
if i see you then it’s on sight, i got off+white (yeah)
b+tch, i pull with the foresight, you got frostbite (okay)
i put the gas and roll it up, it’s ’bout to be a long night (yeah)
i don’t really give a f+ck, i think i’ll be alright (yeah)
i got bags and i got b+tches
i got racks and i got riches
i don’t even drag any inches
[?], there’s no witness, b+tch
i need silence in my mind before i f+ckin’ die (die)
i can’t take it anymore, i wanna f+ckin’ cry (cry)
i feel betrayed, yeah, i feel like i’m getting crucified (nah)
i’m a demon with a mask, i’m under disguise
i can’t let thеse demons, they’rе taking over me (they’re taking over)
shawty playing with the loud, it’s in her ovaries (it’s in her p+ssy)
i got b+tch in toyko, we’re talking overseas (h+llo)
i could die any day, but just don’t look over me (nah+nah)
[chorus: both, mazerot & ]
on sight, on sight, on sight (yes, yes, yes, yes)
on sight, on sight, on sight, on sight (yes, yes, yes, yeah)
you’ll get hit on sight, on sight, on sight, on sight (yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy)
on sight, on sight, on sight, on sight (ayy, ayy, ayy)
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[verse 2: dirtyb+tt & mazerot]
see, it’s not my fault if you really wanna talk
why you tryna kick rocks? let me hit your lung
and i’m on the run, get your brain all stomped
hit you with that tomahawk, yeah
p+ssy on my c+ck, yeah
first off, you’ll get stomped, yeah
if you’re talkin’, you’ll see me with your pants down (pants)
you’re a lame, you ain’t got no f+ckin’ bands, yeah (bands)
if you’re talkin’, you’ll see me with your pants down (pants) (you’ll see in your sight, yeah)
you’re a lame, you ain’t got no f+ckin’ bands, yeah (bands)
(on sight, yeah, on sight, yeah)
if you’re talkin’, you’ll see me with your pants down (pants)
(on sight, yeah, on sight, yeah)
you’re a lame, you ain’t got no f+ckin’ bands, yeah (bands)
(on sight, yeah, on sight, yeah)
on sight, yeah, on sight, yeah
[outro: dirtyb+tt]
whoa+woah, oh my god, n+gga, can you please back away from the f+ckin’ mic? n+gga, this is— (you f+ckin’ loud ass n+gga) f+ckin’ stupid, like, what the f+ck? (like godd+mn boy, oh my god, boy)
this n+gga terrible, boy

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